Sen frowned, closing the door behind him he walked across the room to the chair Ky had pointed at, taking a seat in it. He ran a hand through his dark locks, pushing them from his face, letting out a sigh.

"Look, I don't know what story you want me to tell! I don't know where you got the information about me being involved in this, but I have no reason nor desire to harm Vergil and as for the kid who supposedly stabbed him - I've never even met the damn guy."

He sat back, folding his arms across his chest. "I don't know who has it in for me, but I could take a very good and calculated guess."